HANG A RISING MOON - Hugh Blumenfeld

F G Em Am rainy nights in march making you amazed Em Am F Am singing songs of angel fights and silver travelling days F G C making all my life sound like a lark F G trying to sing my heart out F G trying to make a start (now won't you) C F G C hang a rising moon on this sinking heart of mine F C G(run) and meet my willful sadness to it's rest F G C F roll me o'er an ocean where the days ride deep below me C F G C something that was mine will be mine again G "run" D|-------------3--5-| A|----2--3--5-------| E|-3----------------| sitting here beside you 'till it's far too late to leave pretending nothing's on my mind and nothing's up my sleeve but feeling i could very nearly touch you should i take you without warning stay until the morning (comes oh) talking's not so easy, and singing's just not fair it puts you in a woman's soul to wonder how you got there i guess i'll just take all the time i need and i'll kiss you when i know you find a way to show you (you can) Em F G C something that was mine will be mine again